In the afternoon, Anna walked out of her room for the first time after recovering from her injury, and was in Accardo's office. She cherishes the time she has with Accardo, so even if she can't protect Accardo, she wants to just sit by Accardo's side. She knew that she was deeply dependent on Accardo, but she still felt very happy.

"Is there a newspaper here?" Anna, who had been standing in this office before, now chose a comfortable sofa position in Accardo's office and leaned lazily on it. He looked at Accardo with a slightly red face, and asked with big eyes blinking.

"Yes, what do you want a newspaper for?" asked Accardo, who was a little surprised, as he was taking care of some trivial matters about the Junker nobles, and seemed a little busy, and opened his mouth without raising his head. Because his attention was not here, he couldn't keep up with Anna's thoughts, so he just asked casually.

Anna smiled slightly, her face was a little rosy after recovering from a serious illness, her face was slightly rounder than before she was injured, and she looked even more captivating: "I'm sitting here, aren't you welcome? Even if I can't protect you, I want to stay with you like this, you know, I used to think that I was very happy, happier than Sister Mercedes and Fanny, because I can be by your side like this."

Accardo raised the corners of his mouth, could this be the legendary office romance? If only Anna hadn't been injured, maybe in a while, he and Anna would be able to stage a scene of passion that only Japanese action movies can have.

Sighing and putting away his slightly dirty imagination, Accardo pointed to the newspaper shelf in the corner, "There's one over there." As he spoke, he continued his work on the desk.

After a while, the office was quiet again, and Anna sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, dressed in a black SS uniform, which made this beautiful woman show a capable and heroic atmosphere, but the two buttons closest to the neck on the collar were not buttoned together, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, adding a bit of lazy urban taste to the girl leaning on the soft sofa.

Her long curly hair was scattered behind her head, and her faceless face was as delicate as a handicraft, and although she had been recuperating in bed for several days, her face was still a little haggard, but her lips, which had recovered her bright red, moved from time to time, and she was delicate and touching.

It took longer than Accardo had imagined, and it wasn't until late afternoon that he finished reading the last dossier in a daze, dealing with the last few details of the Tiger tank's mass production plan. casually throwing aside the thick paper in his hand, he stretched and yawned: "Ha......." ”

At the same moment, he raised his eyes and saw a charming figure sleeping on the sofa diagonally opposite, with a well-balanced snort, a towering chest lying together, a newspaper in his hand covering his slender legs, a beautiful face gilded by the setting sun, and the scenery was as tranquil as a picture.

I don't know when Anna has fallen asleep by herself, and there are only two people in the room, Accardo and Anna who are asleep, Accardo raised the corners of his mouth, did not get up, carefully sorted out the text in front of him, and neatly put the papers together.

Then he quietly walked out of his desk, and walked up to Anna step by step, smiling evilly, ready to pinch the beautiful and tall nose of the girl in front of him.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a decisive Führer, but more like a naughty big boy, stealing other people's erasers while the girls are taking a nap, so that he can peek at the girls in the afternoon looking anxiously looking for something.

Of course, this move does not seem to have succeeded. Because suddenly, Anna's foot kicked Accardo's knee quickly, and the lightning speed caught Accardo a little off guard, and he had to flash the attacked leg to the side quickly, so as to avoid Anna's fierce kick.

This movement made his body twist a little unnaturally, and Accardo, who was unstable, was afraid of accidentally touching Anna's injured shoulder again, so he had to adjust his posture and crash headlong into the huge globe on the side.

At the same time, the sleepy-eyed Anna also woke up at this time, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Accardo miss her body and crash to the side. Subconsciously, she reached out to help her, just in time to hold Accardo, who was about to fall.

With a crisp "bang", Accardo's forehead hit the huge globe as if it had hit a wall. The great Führer immediately had Venus in his eyes and felt a whirlwind of heaven.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Anna apologized in a hurry, and she got up from the couch and reached out to help Accardo.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't imagine you're so alert when you're asleep. Accardo snorted, holding his aching forehead with his hand to hide his blush—he went to attack other girls on a whim, but ended up like this, and he really stole chickens and rice.

"I, I, I trained in a barracks full of men a long time ago, and I couldn't sleep well, and when I was a little moved, I subconsciously counterattacked first. Anna's face was also slightly red. If she was awake, Accardo wouldn't be so embarrassed even if she took off her clothes, but years of habit had made Anna adapt to the environment in which she lived, and she was subconsciously vigilant.

Anna's stumbling words made Accardo's heart feel like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, it was very unpleasant, what made such a beautiful girl become such a nervous appearance? No matter how strong her empire was, what could she do?

He thought about these words in a trance, which he didn't know how to answer, and ignored the fact that his hand was being held by Anna, that Anna stretched out her slender and powerful fingers to help him massage his forehead, and that the two SS guards of the 0th Division rushed in when he heard strange sounds, but just looked at his beloved in a panic with such pity, and let out a helpless sigh.

At dinner, Anna and Accardo sat at the table facing each other, each thinking about her own business, Anna was recalling her funny afternoon in the Führer's office, when she hugged Accardo and blushed to let the rushing SS 0th Division guards out, presumably more shy than annoyed?

Accardo was reminiscing about what Anna had said to him. He thought of the female soldiers who walked in front of his Führer's mansion in military uniforms, of the lovely and strong girls who loved dolls and read but now carried rifles, of the female soldiers in black SS uniforms, who stood in front of him in a heroic posture and shouted "Long live Führer Accardo?"

Do these female soldiers wake up one night? Do they sleep well in barracks full of men? How do these girls who have dedicated their youth to their motherland spend one terrible night after another on the war-torn French front, in the screaming concentration camps in Poland, in the bitterly cold Atlantic?

Accardo thought to himself: The war should be over, and it must be over......! Let these beautiful beings live peacefully in the sun! Give them joy, happiness, until the end of time, okay? Accardo kept calling in his heart, over and over again. Isn't the empire he built with his own hands just to be able to make a good life for the people under his command?

......

While Accardo was wrestling with his feelings, in another room in the German town of Cloning, what was playing out at this time was a picture of passion.

"If I were you, you should kiss me on the lips!" a beautiful woman put her hands around the neck of a young officer, standing on tiptoe and looking at the tall German officer in front of her affectionately.

God knows how long the man waited for this sentence, for this moment, and at that banquet for the first time, he fell in love with the woman who haunted him - but at that moment this woman was the wife of his friend.

Now, this woman is in his arms! To hell with that so-called friend, only possession of this woman, only by ravaging this woman, is the true meaning of living in this world! God bless him to hold the other tightly in his arms and greedily suck the woman's red lips.

The intertwined lips, the tightly intertwined tongues, the bodies of both men and women have long been hot. The man's hands began to move gently over the woman's back. The plump boobs pressed against his strong chest.

And the woman who seems to have been conquered by the charm of the man has also opened her heart, and naturally she is not far behind, and the soul that has already fallen has driven the woman to hug the man's majestic body with both hands, and put her coquettish body in the arms of the man. She kissed the man back a little awkwardly, and a hand began to caress the man's strong chest.

"I love you......" the man said indistinctly as he tore at the woman's clothes with his hands. Then he took advantage of the situation to stroke the woman's long soft hair with one hand, and stroked the woman's back like jade with the other.

...... "Love?" You deserve to know what love is? The woman did not respond, because under the hazy moonlight, her face no longer had the infatuated expression she had just had, she just stared at the briefcase not far away with the peripheral eyes of her eyes, thinking about how detailed the text about the design drawings of the Crusader helicopter was.

How long have I been dead? It seems that his soul has died the moment he heard the news on the radio that the ghost of the British agent had been shot dead on the spot. Now I am just a shell, just a revenge witch who takes revenge to get information and make Germany irreversible.